"No wonder he's an actor, even riding a horse looks cool!" Xu Qing complained somewhat discontentedly.

She's eaten a lot of dog food these past few days.

"There's no other way, we have the means!" Zhang Ze said smugly.

Zhang Ze learned horseback riding on the film set.

Although I'm not particularly skilled and can't do what grassland herders do—hiding under the horse and getting on and off while galloping—I have no problem riding a horse at all.

While Karl was teaching Xu Qing how to ride a horse, Zhang Ze had already ridden off on his black horse.

When the horse started running, Zeng Lai felt extremely excited and shouted, "I'm about to fly!" He turned to look at his lover behind him and felt very safe in his arms, a happy smile appearing on his face.

After running only a few dozen meters, Zhang Ze slowed down the horse, as it was very uncomfortable to ride without a saddle.

After strolling around for a while, Xu Qing and Karl caught up from behind.

I never expected Xu Qing to be so bold; she can ride a horse at a trot so quickly.

Watching her figure on horseback, Zhang Ze was worried for her, but she was smiling like a flower, showing no fear at all!

"Karl, how big is your village?" Zeng Lai asked curiously, sitting on horseback.

"Sixty acres," Carl replied.

Zeng frowned; she was unfamiliar with acres.

Zhang Ze whispered a reminder from behind, "One acre is equivalent to six mu in China, which is about 360 mu."

"That's really not small!" Zeng Lai praised.

The group walked around the farm for two hours before returning.

During lunch, Carl told Zhang Ze, "This afternoon I'll take you to a friend's house. He has a huge shooting range there; it's a very famous shooting club in Texas, and they even have tanks and helicopters!"

"Texas?" Zhang Ze and the other two were surprised.

"They're in Los Angeles right now, and they're going all the way to Texas just to shoot a gun? Isn't that a bit over the top?"

"Carl, wouldn't going to Texas be too much trouble?" Zhang Ze asked cautiously.

It's really hard to bring this up, since they were just trying to entertain me.

If you directly say that you think going to Texas is too far and troublesome, the other person might be hurt!

To everyone's surprise, Carl casually wiped his mouth and said, "It's no trouble at all. It only takes three hours by plane. Let's eat and leave early, and we can be back by eight or nine o'clock tonight."

Zhang Ze and Zeng Lai exchanged a glance, and they both saw a message in each other's eyes!

"You've narrowed your perspective!"

Listen to this, "Go fly a plane!" Is that even human language?

Since they were going by plane, Zhang Ze had nothing more to say and would follow Karl's arrangements.

After lunch, Carl pushed a small airplane out of a garage.

The plane has a propeller at the front, and the fuselage is not large, about seven or eight meters long, and can probably carry four or five people.

It's a very typical small family-use aircraft!

Carl skillfully completed the preparations. He put on his headset and called Zhang Ze and the other two to board the plane.

After the three of them were settled, Karl started the engine, found an open space on the farm, accelerated, and soon took off!

It's flying now?

That's way too casual!

As the planes climbed higher and higher, Zhang Ze felt a little dazed.

In his eyes, an airplane is a very sophisticated thing, and flying is a very serious matter.

How come flying a plane is as simple as driving a car for Carl?

Flying on an airline plane is a completely different experience from flying on this small plane.

Zeng Lai and Xu Qing looked at the scene below with great curiosity.

The plane was already flying very high, and looking down at the rolling hills and vast pastures below gave me a unique feeling.

Once the plane had stabilized, Carl said to Zhang Ze with a relaxed expression, "Here, the land is vast and the population sparse; flying is the fastest mode of transportation!"

"And flight routes are very easy to apply for; basically, you just need to make a phone call to report it!"

Zhang Ze didn't say anything, but gave him a thumbs up!

About three hours later, the plane reached Texas territory.

Arriving above a large ranch, Carl landed the plane following the instructions on the ground.

"This is a very famous ranch in Texas. It's not famous for its size, but for the ranch owner's obsession with weapons!" Carl said as he got off the plane.

"His love for arms has reached the point of obsession. Over the past twenty years, he has accumulated so many weapons that they are almost an armory. Last year, he even spent a lot of money to buy a retired tank."

Zhang Ze's curiosity about the rancher arose after Karl said that!

After the four of them got off the plane, a middle-aged man with a big beard and a burly build, dressed in jeans, walked over.

Behind him were five or six people dressed in the same clothes, both men and women.

Carl greeted them happily, clearly quite familiar with them.

Afterwards, Carl introduced Zhang Ze and the other two to them.

This group of people welcomed Zhang Zeshan's arrival!

As they walked toward the firing range, Karl whispered to Zhang Zhe.

They were members of a shooting club under the gun society, where they often practiced shooting and participated in shooting competitions held in various states.

This shooting range is semi-open; members are allowed to come. Another way is to have a member or a friend refer you to experience it.

When we got close to the shooting range, we saw that there were quite a few people there, about twenty men and women, and seven or eight cars parked in the parking lot.

Looking at the crowd, Zhang Ze couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, so many people!"

Carl explained with a smile, "That's because it's close to Christmas! The owner here holds a competition every year before Christmas, so many people who come to compete arrive early!"

As he turned a corner, a massive vehicle suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Ze.

"tank!"

Zhang Ze's heart skipped a beat. Although he already knew there were tanks here, when the actual tanks appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but breathe rapidly and his heart pounded!

"Oh my god! I was so scared, Sister Zeng Lai, there really is a tank!" Xu Qing exclaimed.

Zeng Lai was also somewhat lost in thought at this moment, staring intently at the tank.

This tank is about seven or eight meters long, more than three meters wide, and nearly three meters high. It's like a small house!

You can't really tell how big a tank is from watching it on TV. But now that you're up close, you realize just how tall and imposing it is.

The massive cannon muzzle pointed at the crowd, and standing in front of it involuntarily gave one a sense of insignificance.

Seeing Zhang Ze's expression, the rancher proudly introduced...

This is a German Panther tank produced in 1987.

Weighing 46 tons, its cannon is a 105mm caliber tank gun, with a normal ammunition capacity of 60 rounds.

Normally, it would also be equipped with two machine guns as auxiliary weapons, but unfortunately, it has been demilitarized.

The machine gun and breechblock were removed, leaving only the periscope and rangefinder.

The rancher didn't speak Chinese, so Carl translated everything.

Seeing Zhang Ze's expectant look, the rancher smiled and asked Zhang Ze if he wanted to go in and experience it.

Zhang Ze didn't stand on ceremony and climbed up directly.

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